death of hope

Chapter 115 "Corporate Warrior" (32) Close Fighting

The college student's mentor, "The Burmese Python" Aung La Nsang, is proficient in both "Bin Dao" and "Li Wei". He is a rare Burmese martial arts master in the past century.

Aung La N Sang has rarely met opponents in the boxing ring and the octagonal cage, and has won six gold belts in international competitions. Presumably his big disciple is not an easy one.

However, geniuses like Sigdelifa who are proud of their talents often don't understand the truth that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky outside of the sky.

Overconfident, she still doesn't know the strength of the big hunk in front of her,

Benefiting from his beast-like physical fitness, Lynch's fighting style is unique, a kind of self-taught, growing up in battle.

The fighting skills he practiced were miscellaneous but not refined, and he only learned the essence of various martial arts schools. The overall style was similar to the official military fighting skills of the Terra Federation, which was simple and practical.
Based entirely on life-and-death actual combat, rather than competitive competitions, Lynch spent his youth constantly beating top players in actual combat.

Lynch wiped the blood on his face, trying to provoke the other party:
"Your master 'Burma python' is my defeat, no matter whether it is empty-handed or weapons, they are all defeated by my subordinates."

Sigurdriefa's upright character is like a bundle of high explosives, which will be instantly detonated by casual teasing:

"Nonsense! (Both Shit!) The only one who can defeat Master... is me!"

"Come on, college student, just use whatever skills you have. It doesn't matter if you copy someone, I can deal with it empty-handed."

"You arrogant person... court death!"

Sigurdriefa's face was hideous,
From the leather sheath of the armed belt, she took out two silver police L-shaped high-carbon steel short sticks. She intentionally showed off her skills, flipped her wrist, and danced the two sticks airtightly.

"Let you open your eyes!"

Lynch was surprised:
(Philippine short stick! This girl... is really amazing at such a young age!)
Filipino short stick technique emphasizes conciseness and effectiveness, the moves are practical but not flashy, and the shots are deadly and fierce, in order to subdue the enemy as quickly as possible.

Sigurdriefa learned the essence of it,
The stick with the left hand hit the ulna of Lynch's upper arm, and the stick with the right hit the tibia of the calf. Both of them lacked fat protection and were vulnerable to fractures. If it weren't for Lynch's extraordinary talent and strong bones, he would have been beaten and disabled at this moment.

(It hurts so much! This little girl used all her strength...it's so cruel!)
This was the first time in his life that Lynch underestimated his opponent,
Swallowing the bitter fruit of underestimating the enemy, the new teammates are all watching eagerly. This captain who bears a legendary name cannot lose face, otherwise his prestige will be ruined.

"You're very strong, young man, you're going to get serious next time!"

"Just blow it! Uncle Ugly!"

Sigurdriefa is eager to win,
After suppressing Lynch to the corner, he used his killing move. The left stick stabbed straight at the soft ribs, and the right stick swung round and smashed towards the cervical spine.

This combined attack that covers the weaknesses of the whole body is a must-win move for Filipino two-handed stick fighters to face unarmed opponents.

Seeing that the opponent was forced to do nothing in the corner, Sigdrifa showed a cruel and cruel smile, as if he had seen the opponent fall to the ground and roll, howling in pain and embarrassment.

(Knock down this big ugly monster, and I will be number one in the base!)

Lynch did not panic at all, calmly analyzed, saw the three-way offensive clearly, and resolved them one by one with lightning speed, showing amazing body coordination and control ability.

The elbow joint clamped the left-handed short stick that was stabbing towards his weakness,
Turning over the shoulder, use the extremely strong trapezius muscle to take the hit of the short stick in the right hand, and at the same time use the traditional boxing technique to twist the crotch, and use the hard side of the pelvis to receive the opponent's knee blow,
Using the Mongolian Bok wrestling technique under his feet, he hooked his ankle deftly, causing the opponent to lose his balance completely.

In just two seconds, Lynch used different parts of his body to use four techniques of Wing Chun, Sambo, Boxing, and Boke at the same time.
The arrogant Sigurdriefa hadn't figured out what happened before he was tripped and fell to the ground.

Lynch rode on her and punched her in the face. Sigurd Lifa had no choice but to abandon the short stick and protect his face with both arms.

I just felt that the ulna of my forearm was not hit by a fist, but by a sledgehammer wheel.

What she didn't know was that Lynch had already shown mercy, and only punched with a quarter of his strength, and did not use suppression techniques such as elbows, knees, and pedals, otherwise she would have been seriously injured and sent to the hospital. Into the hospital.

Sigurdriefa secretly rejoiced:
(Phew... so dangerous... almost got knocked out... this ugly uncle has a good reputation, and he really has something, so violent... punching... but he can hold on for the time being... decided! Use ground skills to come back !)

Lynch wanted to save face for this recruit so that he could get along with him in the future.

Then he stopped punching, and the center of gravity of his body no longer pressed tightly on her waist.

"Admit defeat, young man, you are already very good."

"Losing?...I don't know how to spell that word!"

(Lose?...I don't know how to spell this word!)

Sigurdriefa felt the pressure on her abdomen suddenly disappear,
Breathing suddenly felt smooth, at this time, she was already red-eyed, and she didn't care about etiquette, justice and shame at all, and took advantage of the opportunity of the opponent's courteousness to make a bridge move.

Her powerlifting bench press score has reached an astonishing 171KG, and she is confident that she can push away any strong man of any size from her body.

Both hands pushed the opponent's lower abdomen violently, causing Lynch who had already stood up to lose his balance. Then his upper back was arched to form a structure that is conducive to exerting force. The strong gluteus maximus cooperates with the leg muscles to exert force instantly.

Flying Lynch, a giant who is more than two meters tall and weighs more than 140 KG, he successfully got rid of the unfavorable situation of being suppressed and stood up.

Although Sigurdriefa is young, she has practiced martial arts for quite a long time, and she knows the rules of the fighting world very well.

The opponent has let her go, and it stands to reason that she should admit defeat. This sneak attack is obviously not about martial arts, but the teammates in the room did not condemn her actions.

Instead, he was amazed by the powerful force of this bridge. Even Wang Hongye, who came from a family of martial arts, knew that he was far from being an opponent.

Lynch stumbled back a few steps and stood firm:

"Miss, you can't afford to play around like this...but it's boring..."

"That's right!" said the sniper Mehmadi, "Little girls are purely ignorant of martial arts, and we don't play like this in fights in the countryside!"

"Shut up! Hillbilly! There are no rules on the battlefield, only victory or defeat!"

At this time, Sigurdriefa was already desperate for defeat, his eyes widened, and he used his trump card with the highest success rate - the flying cross.

This is a classic Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu move, her movements are as standard as a textbook,
Taking advantage of Lynch's opportunity to relax his guard, he leaned over to slide the shovel,
Clutching Lynch's drooping and relaxed wrists with both hands, using the neck and shoulders as the fulcrum, a pair of scissor feet flew into the air, his legs clamped around the waist, and then he drew out his left leg to clasp Lynch's bull-like thick neck, and his right leg stuck in the forest. Between Qi's arms and body.

"Won!"

At this time, the cross lock has been formed, Lynch's single arm is in a vertical state and it is inconvenient to exert force, and the elbow joint is controlled by the strength of the opponent's whole body.

Sigurdriefa clasped her wrists with both hands and flung them away. She was waiting for her opponent to beg for mercy, otherwise she would break the arm.

The four onlookers were already sweating in shock:
"It's unbelievable... the legendary Beast Lynch... lost to such a bastard girl..."

The genius hacker Shaft stared at Sigurdriefa's elegant and well-proportioned long legs, clicked his tongue, and said:

"Ah, I'm so envious of the captain. I really want to be pinched by a beautiful woman like this. A broken arm is worth it."

Wang Hongye glanced at him and made a disgusted expression:
"Get away from me! You disgusting masochist!"

Shaft turned to her and said cheekily:

"Sister, why don't we try?"

"Get out! If you talk nonsense, I will fuck you up!"

Just when everyone was waiting for Lynch to admit defeat,
But he said calmly:
"Miss, have you exhausted all your tricks, it's my turn."

Hearing this, Sigurdlifa was dumbfounded, unable to figure out what was going on, and was in a daze.

(End of this chapter)